Well, after a drinking binge of one pina colada on Waikiki Beach, I came back to Santa Barbara, said "this place sucks" and quit my job. Retire? Look for another job? Back to Australia? Vanuatu is calling, but that makes my wife want to scream.
She's the one always trying to get
me drunk (that's an exaggeration). When we met she didn't realize I don't need alcohol to be an irresponsible fool. Yeah, I'd probably be better off if I used alcohol to cope instead of saying "ok. that's enough of that."
Update: I was offered a new position, part time, better hours. If I can't hack that, it's probably time to retire (which means get busy doing something I find productive and personally rewarding?)
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